When Zhu Hou of the Party saw Yang Weiwu waving his fist side, she was a little surprised. She did not expect Yang Weiwu to make such a choice. This kind of courage is good, but it is a foolish thing, because she did not use a simple way of exerting force.

She can mobilize all parts of her body to exert force, gather strength in one place, and use her fist to hit these forces together, using the method of inch strength.

The so-called Cunming is a way to stack power, through your hands and through the enemy's body, reduce the loss of power when transmitted to the minimum, and directly bombard the enemy's body. This is the skill that Zhu Houxin learned from one side. The damage increased is 200%, which means that if her punch is hit, the damage superimposed is twice the original damage.

Cunjin also consumes physical strength, which is physical strength. As long as the physical strength is sufficient, you can use Cunjin again at any time. If the physical strength is sufficient, you can always maintain the damage bonus mode of Cunjin.

Yang Weiwu chose to go against her fist? That was really the wrong choice, it was extremely outrageous.

"Paila."

This time, a more crisp sound sounded, which was the sound of Yang Weiwu's swinging fist, when he collided with Zhu Hou's fist, and the bones of his arm were broken. The sound was very loud and clearly reached the hands of the students who were looking forward to watching the museum owner teach Zhu Hou a lesson.

"puff."

Yang Weiwu raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. His whole person flew back and finally landed on the ground. Blood was still gushing out of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

He only felt that he was hit hard by a sledgehammer just now. When he hit him, he touched his bones, but did not smash his bones, but directly hit his internal organs. He was so angry that he vomited blood, and he couldn't speak. The blood in his chest was churning. As soon as he spoke, he felt the pain from many parts of the body dry and heart-wrenching.

The system prompted him to have entered a fracture, accompanied by internal injuries, internal internal bleeding, etc.

Yang Weiwu was so angry that he couldn't get up anymore. Even though some students were expecting their owner to get up, Yang Weiwu was not the protagonist of the cockroach in their fantasy. He would never die if he was beaten or beaten. He could also absorb experience from the powerful enemy.

He lay very straightforwardly. Although he was still alive, he couldn't even move a finger.

After losing, Yang Weiwu knew that he had lost, but he didn't feel any frustration. Although the reputation of the martial arts hall in Luoyang City would decline, it was nothing. He had just gained spirit and had reached a state that was extremely consistent with his fist posture, which was the higher level he wanted to reach.

Although he was defeated and lost something, he felt that he had obtained something more precious. This was something that no Zhuhou could not get or do.

If possible, I don’t know how much time it takes or what kind of opportunities it takes, but it is hard to come by.

"Master!" Several core disciples ran to the martial arts stage. When they saw Yang Weiwu who was lying on the ground, someone hurriedly stepped forward to check Yang Weiwu's body.

After discovering that Yang Weiwu was not dead, but was seriously injured, the core disciple breathed a sigh of relief. It would be good that he did not die. Although his master was Yiren, and Yiren could be resurrected after his death, his strength would decline. Master Yang Weiwu told them about this. At that time, there would be no masters in their martial arts hall, and the suppression from other martial arts halls would also make the reputation of the Weiwu Martial Arts Hall drastically decline.

Their destiny is to share weal and woe with the Martial Arts Hall and Yang Weiwu. Without Yang Weiwu and without the Martial Arts Hall, they might be just one of the ordinary people in Luoyang City. Now, Yang Weiwu has been injured and I don’t know when he will recover. There is also the martial arts competition of the Martial Arts Hall Alliance that is about to arrive. There is a problem at this critical node, which is really unacceptable.

"You actually injured our master!" A core disciple stretched out his index finger and pointed at Zhu Hou. His lips kept trembling as he spoke.

The other core disciples standing next to him also glared at each other, their eyes turned red and filled with blood. Several core disciples had pressed their hands and pressed their hands and then pressed their swords on their backs, and were about to draw out the sword and fight to the death with Zhu Hou.

The reason why it is still controllable is that the player who checked Yang Weiwu's condition told them that Yang Weiwu was only injured and had no information about his death. It is also because, after the competition, using this method to hurt people. If you kill people, it will also be a kind of harm to the reputation of the martial arts hall.

Yifang Zhu Hou didn't have much joy on his face. It was already something she thought she could do if she could definitely do. If she had known that she could succeed, what would be worthy of joy after success?

Yang Weiwu is not bad. On the one hand, Zhu Hou just thinks that he is so encouraging. It is far from the people around Yun Ting who say it. Only when there is something wrong with Yun Xian and those who fight, Zhu Hou will feel that she will gain something and can move forward.

Although she had gained something this time, Yang Weiwu finally had a punch that matched people, earth, and spirit. That will made her a martial arts practitioner worthy of admiration. Although Yang Weiwu was defeated, in fact, he was defeated unjustly and was chosen by himself for his bad luck.

"Isn't this the competition like this?" said Zhu Hou of Yifang, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Then I will accept your plaque." She said.

"Stop! You can't leave!" A core disciple shouted, asking Mr. Zhu to take away their martial arts hall plaques, which he could not accept.

Especially the attitude of Zhu Hou of Yifang, the arrogant attitude, without taking the martial arts school and their masters into consideration, this is the most hateful thing. Although they did lose, they just lost! He could accept his skills as inferior to others, but he could not accept this attitude.

When the disciple heard what the disciple said, Zhu Hou did not stop, but walked slowly towards the martial arts stage. She was very busy today and had some things to do, so she could not waste too much time here.

Seeing that the disciple who was talking could no longer bear it, and his heart was occupied by strong anger. The back of the house Zhu Hou was so disgusting in his eyes that he had to go without destroying it.

Drawing out the knife, he roared angrily and ran towards Zhu Hou, "Go to die!"

His action was like a lead of a powder barrel, igniting the powder barrel. "Swish", the core disciples drew their swords and killed them towards Zhu Hou.

Even if there are a few more rational ones, if they have to draw their swords or not, they will definitely be isolated by others afterwards. In addition, Zhu Hou’s attitude is really annoying and makes them unacceptable, so they simply take action together.

Yang Weiwu, who was lying on the ground, knew everything. He heard all this with his ears. He wanted to stop it, but he really couldn't move. He wanted to shout out a sound to stop him and other disciples. The faint voice was also covered by the shouts of killing.

He can only leave his fate now. Even the owner of the museum was easily defeated by Zhu Hou, let alone his disciples. I just hope that Zhu Hou, the other side, can hold back and not take any action against him, otherwise none of these disciples could survive.

"It's so boring." Zhu Hou's right hand held the hilt of Chongwu's sword, and his words were full of disgust.

She felt that this was a waste of time, but it seemed that letting them let her go was not something that could be done without wasting time?

He decisively drew the sword and unsheathed the sword. The heavy feeling in his hand made Zhu Hou feel a little happy.

She turned around and cut the long sword in front of her. Chongwu Jian just gently lifted up. The long sword of the martial arts disciple who tried to sneak attack Zhu Hou had turned into two folds. The whole person was irresistible to push back a few steps due to the power felt by the arm holding the knife.

He put his hand in front of him, staring blankly at the half-long sword in his hand, and finally realized what was going on. Next to him, several other core disciples were still killing Zhu Hou.

Without exception, the long swords of these disciples turned into broken swords under Zhu Hou's Chongwu sword. Some of the long swords did not break, but became extremely twisted, like a trick, and even the disciple's arm was dislocated directly under this blow.

One blow. No disciple can take the second attack in the hands of Zhu Hou, no matter who it is. They hold the broken knife and look at Zhu Hou, and cool down angrily. After being slapped hard by reality, they finally felt a powerful fear.

One side Zhu Hou did not continue to do it. She started to do it, and it was easy to massacre the entire martial arts hall. The Chongwu sword in her hand was enough to fight against any magical weapons and weapons without losing the disadvantage. Because of the weight, the suppressed ones may be other magical weapons and weapons.

It's so boring to do this. It's like a person who will show off his trampling on a group of ants to death. Are you proud?

Won't.

The one-side Zhu Hou would not do this either. After no one took action, she put the Chongwu sword into the sheath and turned around and continued to walk down the martial arts stage.

"Don't worry, you will not be alone, and there will be others to accompany you." She said so.

The students who were stunned were at a loss. The students carefully savored what she left behind, and suddenly had a crazy idea in their minds. Could it be that there were other martial arts schools that would be affected today?!

"This chapter is over"
Chapter completed!